Deadpool comes from a place rooted in Marvel-mania and
geekdom. The entire premise seems like one born from the want of fans to have
it so, and in fact much of the content of the movie suggests it by winking at
the camera at every possible opportunity. It has already been a massive box
office success, and as of February 17th it has nearly a 9.0 on imdb.
I didn’t enter the film with high expectations (similar to my feelings about
Guardians of the Galaxy) so I can’t say I was surprised to realize the film is an
utter let-down.
It seems like Marvel is making a new movie every few months
or so, and it seems like an easy chore for them to dish out a movie, throw in a
couple recognizable characters, and watch the cash come rolling in. The wackier
the story, the ‘bigger chance’ it was to make, but have they ever had a true
flop? The comic book world has impregnated our psyche, whether you have read
them or not. Everyone wants to be in the ‘know.’
Deadpool seems to be a response to Guardians, following an
unlikely ‘superhero’ (Ryan Reynolds) as he casually jokes through a plot that
would otherwise be full of immense peril. When Chris Pratt challenged the evil
galaxy-ruler guy to a dance off at the climax of Guardians, it felt funny and
fresh. When Deadpool stops in a battle to look at the camera and mention a joke
about Hugh Jackman’s Wolverine, I just sighed. There’s a self-awareness
throughout the film that simply removed me from the movie. At one point,
Reynolds remarks “don’t make my costume CGI” as he begins his superhero
transformation (a painful reference to his Green Lantern stint). This is like a
grown-up Airplane parody, where characters know they are acting and the good
guy never misses his target no matter how far away he is with the gun. Most
people I have talked to describe this movie as a fresh comedy. I saw it as a
parody a bit too on-the-nose.
Knowing nothing about Deadpool/Wade going in, of course we
had to trudge through a backstory filled with sex and jokes and throwaway
characters that all culminate in the creation of his costume, stitched at home
of course (red hides the blood better). We learn that though he fell in love,
Deadpool was diagnosed with cancer and left the woman he loved in order to find
a cure. What he found as well was a new power of rejuvenation, strength, and
witty one-liners.
Let’s be honest: Ryan Reynolds is an attractive guy. Ladies
love him and guys want to be him. Besides this, his role in this film just
falls flat. Through narration, breaking the 4th wall, voice-over,
and cutaways, all I wanted was for him to shut up. Sometimes, a simple action
scene is cool in itself without being littered with gags and humor and comedy,
oh my! Playing the comedian, of course the rest of the cast (a couple of X-Men
I have never heard of that were apparently the only ones available for the
shoot) plays it straight, gawking at the absurdity of Deadpool’s
light-heartedness and trying to convince him to just shut up and focus on the
task at hand. The task at hand (defeating the villain – what else?) is a
cookie-cutter plot that is as predictable as we would expect. I mentioned he is
aided by some of the X-Men, so it should come as no surprise that Deadpool comments
on the fact that studios couldn’t afford more recognizable actors for some quick
cameos…
You can tell the filmmakers were trying to be original (an
opening credits scene that is nothing but puns and in-jokes: “directed by
someone who was paid too much,” “starring the sexist man in America,” etc. If
that’s comedy, then I’m sorry I didn’t laugh. If the fanboys are happy with the
film, then I’m sure the Marvel Studio is pleased. Perhaps in a year or two when
they release Deadpool II, they can work out the kinks that weighted this film
down. For a movie so highly regarded as a hip romantic comedy, boy was I bored.
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